Territorio Comanche - Dulcamara

ЇQu ves?

їEh?

Humo que tapa este Sol

Y viv

Un da negro y Dios

ЇDnde qued?

Se va una vez ms a dar fantasa

Hoy no soporto ms ser

Que hoy triste sueo con ver la razn

Voy a embriagar mi soledad

Veo muertos, veo muertos, y no llorareis ms Religin limpia tu fe inmortal

Guerra sin razn, No!

Perdicin, dime por qu El hombre es como es Un ser tan cruel, indomable

Un nio no ve la verdad,

Slo a su papa

«Ah va un misil ms En nombre de la paz»

Hoy no soporto ms ser

Que hoy las noticias no van a salir

Voy a embriagar mi soledad

Deadline, Deadline, un minuto ms ya Cien muertos ms, otro titular dais

Poltico del mal que fcil es hablar

Hoy no soporto ms ser

Que el recuerdo del horror no me deja en paz

Voy a embriagar mi soledad

Mutilados, mutilados, lo que se lleva ahora

Asesino de manos limpias, diseas balas

Fiel a Dios con su perdn contis

En territorio, territorio comanche, ests

No hay malos, no hay buenos, pero ests en medio

Sal!

What do you see?

huh?

smoke that covers this sun

and I lived

A black day and God

Where did you stay?

He goes once again to give fantasy

Today I can't stand being anymore

That today I sadly dream of seeing the reason

I'm going to intoxicate my loneliness

I see dead, I see dead, and you will not cry anymore Religion cleanses your immortal faith

War without reason, No!

Damn, tell me why The man is as he is A being so cruel, indomitable

A child does not see the truth,

only his dad

“There goes one more missile In the name of peace”

Today I can't stand being anymore

That today the news is not going to come out

I'm going to intoxicate my loneliness

Deadline, Deadline, one more minute and one hundred more dead, another dais headline

Politician of evil how easy it is to talk

Today I can't stand being anymore

That the memory of the horror does not leave me alone

I'm going to intoxicate my loneliness

Mutilated, mutilated, what is wearing now

Clean handed killer, you design bullets

Faithful to God with his forgiveness with you

In territory, Comanche territory, you are

There are no bad guys, there are no good guys, but you're in the middle

Salt!